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1.【址:a g 9 559⒐ v i p】1  "I am at home to nobody," said Milady; "observe, to nobody."The servant went out.
2.  D'Artagnan tapped the bag he had in his pocket.
3.  "From La Rochelle; and you?"
4.  "Ah, monsieur!" replied Planchet, recurring to his besettingidea, "that Monsieur Bonacieux has something vicious in hiseyebrows, and something very unpleasant in the play of his lips.""What the devil makes you think of Bonacieux?"
5.  But the next day she was obliged to believe this fatal intelligence;Laporte, detained in England, as everyone else had been, by the ordersof Charles I, arrived, and was the bearer of the duke's dying gift tothe queen.
6.  But D'Artagnan, whose ideas had taken quite another course,forgot himself like a fool, and answered gallantly that itwas too late to think about duels and sword thrusts.This coldness toward the only interests that occupied hermind terrified Milady, whose questions became more pressing.Then D'Artagnan, who had never seriously thought of thisimpossible duel, endeavored to turn the conversation; but hecould not succeed. Milady kept him within the limits shehad traced beforehand with her irresistible spirit and heriron will.


1.  "Possibly," continued Aramis, "came toward me, accompanied byfive or six men who followed about ten paces behind him; and inthe politest tone, 'Monsieur Duke,' said he to me, 'and youmadame,' continued he, addressing the lady on my arm--""The doctor's niece?"
2.  At two o'clock in the morning, our four adventurers left Paris bythe Barriere St. Denis. As long as it was dark they remainedsilent; in spite of themselves they submitted to the influence ofthe obscurity, and apprehended ambushes on every side.With the first rays of day their tongues were loosened; with thesun gaiety revived. It was like the eve of a battle; the heartbeat, the eyes laughed, and they felt that the life they wereperhaps going to lose, was, after all, a good thing.Besides, the appearance of the caravan was formidable. The blackhorses of the Musketeers, their martial carriage, with theregimental step of these noble companions of the soldier, wouldhave betrayed the most strict incognito. The lackeys followed,armed to the teeth.
3.  "And who is that other person?" asked Milady, warmly. "Can younot tell me his name?"
4.  "Well, how is it with this madman?" exclaimed he, turning roundas the noise of the door announced the entrance of the host, whocame in to inquire if he was unhurt.
5.  "Or one of my friends, what matters?"
6.  "No high-sounding words! Let us sit down and chat quietly, asbrother and sister ought to do."


1.  "Bah, I have passed perhaps ten times through Chantilly, and outof the ten times I have stopped three or four times at your houseat least. Why I was here only ten or twelve days ago. I wasconducting some friends, Musketeers, one of whom, by the by, hada dispute with a stranger--a man who sought a quarrel with him,for I don't know what."
2.  Planchet had followed the road; like Athos, he had discovered the stainsof blood; like Athos, he had noted the spot where the horses had halted.But he had gone farther than Athos--for at the village of Festubert,while drinking at an inn, he had learned without needing to ask aquestion that the evening before, at half-past eight, a wounded man whoaccompanied a lady traveling in a post-chaise had been obliged to stop,unable to go further. The accident was set down to the account ofrobbers, who had stopped the chaise in the wood. The man remained inthe village; the woman had had a relay of horses, and continued herjourney.
3.  "I pardon you," said he, "for the poisoning of my brother, and theassassination of his Grace, Lord Buckingham. I pardon you for the deathof poor Felton; I pardon you for the attempts upon my own person. Diein peace!"
4.  "Or fifteen."
5.   "No, monseigneur, for the only thing for which I could be arrested isstill unknown to your Eminence."
6.  "Speak lower!" said Athos.


1.  "To what country?" demanded Porthos.
2.  He therefore seized the little epistle, and opened iteagerly.
3.  "But still, we can make sure that they are so."
4、  "I have as much. With a thousand pistoles one may face everything.Empty your pockets."
5、  "That's true," murmured the commissary; "PARDIEU, that's true."At this moment the door was opened quickly, and a messenger,introduced by one of the gatekeepers of the Bastille, gave aletter to the commissary.




  • 沙仑 08-11

      "She worries me in England as well as in France," saidAthos.

  • 高军令 08-11

      "My dear Cousin, I think I shall make up my mind to set out forBethune, where my sister has placed our little servant in theconvent of the Carmelites; this poor child is quite resigned, asshe knows she cannot live elsewhere without the salvation of hersoul being in danger. Nevertheless, if the affairs of our familyare arranged, as we hope they will be, I believe she will run therisk of being damned, and will return to those she regrets,particularly as she knows they are always thinking of her.Meanwhile, she is not very wretched; what she most desires is aletter from her intended. I know that such viands pass withdifficulty through convent gratings; but after all, as I havegiven you proofs, my dear cousin, I am not unskilled in suchaffairs, and I will take charge of the commission. My sisterthanks you for your good and eternal remembrance. She hasexperienced much anxiety; but she is now at length a littlereassured, having sent her secretary away in order that nothingmay happen unexpectedly.

  • 周家咀 08-11

       And Louis XIII twisted his mustache proudly, placing his handupon his hip.

  • 潘少静 08-11

      "Heavens, Athos, a murder?" cried D'Artagnan.

  • 鲁洪·阿不都热依木 08-10

    {  "What?"

  • 符嘉峻 08-09

      "Adieu, master!"}

  • 刘洲成 08-09

      "I am lost!" murmured Milady in English. "I must die!"Then she arose of herself, and cast around her one of those piercinglooks which seemed to dart from an eye of flame.

  • 博若维奇 08-09

      "Well, now, your hand, young man. Perhaps we shall soon meet onthe field of battle; but in the meantime we shall part goodfriends, I hope."

  • 袁媛 08-08

       "What's that?"

  • 梁阳 08-06

    {  "Some lackey," murmured D'Artagnan. "Poor woman, poor woman,what have they done with you?"

  • 周小勇 08-06

      "That young woman whom the queen took out of prison.""The mistress of that fellow D'Artagnan?"